You would do that, [he asks, ascending from his self-inflicted floor-prison to sweep himself over to Olivia's side of the room. He takes a seat at her side with all the practiced grace of some sort of manipulative royal.] Listen to little ol' me...?
[Heartfelt sigh!!]
Well! [Well.
...well.]
Well! Obviously things aren't. The WORST. You know, singularly blessed with immunity and all, but. [He flips his hair.] WELL, you're a performer too, aren't you? There's something to be said about having to keep everyone else's happiness ahead of your own. Lifting spirits, being the distractions... That's all us entertainers can really do.
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You would do that, [he asks, ascending from his self-inflicted floor-prison to sweep himself over to Olivia's side of the room. He takes a seat at her side with all the practiced grace of some sort of manipulative royal.] Listen to little ol' me...?
[Heartfelt sigh!!]
Well! [Well.
...well.]
Well! Obviously things aren't. The WORST. You know, singularly blessed with immunity and all, but. [He flips his hair.] WELL, you're a performer too, aren't you? There's something to be said about having to keep everyone else's happiness ahead of your own. Lifting spirits, being the distractions... That's all us entertainers can really do.